Chapter 636: Li Wan's Horse 1



Chapter 636: Li Wan's Horse 1

"Could you please switch to the professional players of the Glory Team and the Throne Team?"

The host's sweet voice was transmitted through the microphone to the audience on the other side of the live screen:

"As everyone knows, at the Glory's 10th anniversary celebration, the official made a decision to give back to the fans. Based on the number of people logging into Glory and Game of Thrones, each player can choose the game they want to support next by themselves at 12 o'clock..."

"Without further ado, let's first take a look at the players invited by the two games to participate in this PK!"

"They are Xinghe from the Huaguo Dusk Team, Xiaojiu from the Wuji Team, the Gun God from Jiaxing, the Demon Sword from Hengyuan, Fu... Fu Zhi from the Lu Family, and Caesar from SR..."

Following the introduction by the hostess, the team members who were originally sitting in the audience and talking to each other changed their expressions, and smiled and greeted the camera one by one.

"Ahhhh! Xinghe Xinghe, mommy loves you!"

"The long lamp never sleeps, Caesar is immortal, Galaxy Team SR, charge, charge, charge!"

"Ron look here!"

Below the stage, fans who had gotten tickets watched the projection of their own contestants on the big screen and shouted excitedly.

Fu Zhi sat on the left side of the captain of the Dusk Team, Xinghe, and looked up, following the shouts of the audience.

On the big screen, the machine happened to be close to the girl's face.

The girl was wearing a black sports jacket, work pants, and black leather boots. She had her hair tied into a high ponytail, probably for the convenience of participating in the competition. Her face was lightly pink and she was not wearing any makeup, yet she looked delicate and beautiful. Upon closer inspection, her skin was so fine that it looked as if water could be squeezed out of it, without a single pore.

The audience in the live broadcast room and on site gasped.

"Oh my god! Is this Fu Zhi? How does she maintain her skin? Her skin is so good!"

"I always thought that the photos on the Internet were all photoshopped, until I saw Yao Dao's face, which was full of bumps and dents because he had just passed puberty, and then looked at Fu Zhi, whose whiteness was glowing!"

"Fu Zhi fans, focus on your own business and don't drag down our team leader Yao Dao!"

"What's the point of being beautiful? To be honest, she really shouldn't have participated in the game competition. It would be much better to participate in a beauty pageant. Wouldn't it be nice to debut in a girl group?"

The audience in the audience was whispering, and the audience in the live broadcast room was even more aggressive.

Fu Zhi only showed up in the live broadcast room for a moment, and she was criticized by many people for telling a non-professional player like her to get out.

Fu Zhi, who knew nothing about this, withdrew his gaze from the audience, sneered at Xinghe, and said, "It's only been a few years, and the audience in China who supported their own team have started to support a second-rate team like SR?"

"Well," Xinghe touched the tip of his nose, thinking of the incident in Country M when the SR team deliberately broke their competitor's right hand, and sighed, "You also know that after you left, our team has declined a bit. The new players who were not selected from the rising stars always have some friction and barriers. They have to deal with interpersonal relationships every day, which makes it impossible to train with peace of mind."

Fu Zhi was too lazy to listen to Xinghe's nonsense. "Why don't you just say you are incompetent and can't handle the task?"

Xinghe: “…”

Although, as a man, he still wants to save some face occasionally.

On the stage, the host glanced at the time reminder and spoke faster:

"This PK will be a single-player solo. Time is running out and I believe everyone can't wait. So please ask the captains of the two teams to decide who will be the first player to compete!"

——

On the other side, among the members of the Throne Team.

Caesar took a sip of mineral water and looked very high-spirited. "I'll go first and win the game one on five. I'll promote the game of Thrones with these Chinese noobs. Do you have any objection?"

The members invited by Throne and Glory are different.

These people are all expert players from different top teams in countries such as Country M and Country H. They take money to help others get rid of disasters.

Even if he said he didn't agree, he knew in his heart that Caesar was indeed the best e-sports player in the nearly ten years since the game Honor of Kings came out, no doubt about it.

"Can."

The other four team members nodded in unison, speaking in different languages.

The game company cheered Caesar up, and then told him when Caesar passed by him, "The optimization announcement of Honor has been released. I see that except for the red-clothed female swordsman who was weakened, all other heroes of Honor have been strengthened by the organizer. There is a high possibility of unexpected consequences. You must not take it lightly. Everything should be done according to the plan. Win beautifully and show your momentum."

Whether they can get a share of the Gu family's gaming business depends on tonight's game.

"Don't worry, I have a stake in the throne. For something like this that involves personal interests and honor, I will definitely give you an extraordinary performance!"

The path leading to the gaming machines on the stage is a red carpet covered with flowers.

"Ahhhh! Caesar Caesar! Come on Caesar!"

As the official celebration music of Honor sounded and accompanied by the heart-wrenching shouts of the fans, Caesar and Xinghe entered the center of the arena from both sides and shook hands.

As the two sides shook hands, a picture of the emblems of the top 100 teams and a shadowy photo of the captains of each team suddenly appeared on the screen behind them.

The faces can't be seen clearly in the photo, only a rough outline. The central C position is the profile of SR Caesar. On both sides of SR's profile are the Dusk Team and the powerful team LZ from country H.

The host announced that the competition must abide by the rules and take an oath.

Offstage, a girl who came with her boyfriend for the first time pointed at the Twilight Team’s logo and said, “Why does the silhouette of the person on the Twilight Team logo look like a girl?”

He was wearing a baseball cap and had long straight black hair. His upper body was obviously thinner and weaker than the representatives of other teams.

"She's Li Wan," the boyfriend waved the SR cheering board. When he saw the direction his girlfriend was pointing, he lost control for a moment and said, "She's a textbook example of a red-clad female swordsman in Glory history. She's known as the god of Glory's assassin class! When she started for the Dusk Team, the other teams in the World Championship were terrified and didn't even dare to say anything about competing for first place before the game!"

“Is it really that amazing?” The girlfriend’s eyes lit up.

"Of course! There weren't many people playing e-sports back then, and few people considered it a serious career. It's nothing like today, when it's so time-consuming and laborious for big teams to select players. She organized the team members and created the e-sports nation single-handedly."

"If she hadn't suddenly retired back then, there would be no chance for Caesar now!"

"She was the first professional gamer I followed! If you look at Weibo and forums, we have created a super topic thread for her to commemorate her!"

Girlfriend: “…She’s dead?”

"You're the one who died!" There is no love in e-sports, and the boy is frantically testing the edge of death, "How could the first legend of the e-sports world die?!"

The girl was speechless, "If you believe she can do it so much, why are you still a fan of SR?"

"Now that she's gone, we have to have something to look forward to! Caesar is the best professional player in the World Championship who plays the red-clad female swordsman. But if our goddess comes back, we will still be fans of foreign teams!"

****

Caesar and Xinghe shook hands, exchanged some trash talk, and each sat in front of the host seat.

at the same time.

Fu Zhi and four other team members sat in the audience, watching the game on stage like millions of viewers in front of the screen.

Yaodao rushed over from his seat and approached Fu Zhi, "Boss, do you think Xiao Xinghe can beat Caesar if he rushes forward with such confidence?"

"It wasn't possible before," Fu Zhi said honestly, "but now, Sanren's attack range and skill cooldown have been optimized. Caesar's female swordsman is average, and PK is just after the version update. Caesar may not know Sanren well, so there is still hope if we compete with his hand speed."

Yao Dao's eyes lit up, "Is this true? If Xiao Xinghe wins this time, the forum will explode, right?!"

As Yaodao finished speaking, in the first game, both sides chose their own representative heroes that they were more comfortable playing.

Caesar played the red-clad female swordsman, while Xinghe used the magic wizard.

At the beginning of the game, both sides chose to kill wild monsters, level up, open treasure chests, and pick up equipment near their birthplaces.

After about three minutes of safe development, both sides gathered five sets of equipment and rushed to the dragon pit, intending to capture the first dragon.

Xinghe's fingertips tapped the screen, his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked very nervous.

Caesar wanted to win beautifully, so he talked directly to Xinghe in front of the console, "I'll play solo in the dragon pit. There are five games tonight, so don't delay me from fighting one against five. Let's finish the game quickly. Do you dare?"

Not sure if it was because they were sworn enemies or something else, but Caesar's voice always sounded indescribably commanding to Xinhe.

It's going to be a solo after all.

There was no way Xinghe was afraid of such a foreigner, so he controlled the hero in his hands and headed straight for the dragon pit.

Chang Qing, the female commentator at the commentary desk, took a breath in surprise. "Huh, neither side sought cover, but rushed directly into the dragon pit. Did they agree to end the battle quickly?"

"Haha, I think the captain of Huanghun doesn't want to be a worker. Just rush up and kill a bunch of people, then get your salary and go home!" When the live camera was pointed at the man who was speaking, the man with glasses waved in the direction of the screen and said enthusiastically:

"Hey, everyone, nice to see you again. I'm the commentator for this game, Bai Lian. The guy next to me is Chang Qing. I'm very happy to work with Chang Qing again, and to meet you all as a commentator on the 10th anniversary of Honor of Kings. "

"Ah, look!" After the self-introduction, before the man could turn his attention to the two professional players who were competing on the field, Chang Qing's excited voice came out through the microphone, "Caesar and Xinghe have already gone to the dragon pit! Caesar spotted Xinghe first and used the red-clothed female swordsman's small skill to predict Xinghe's movement."

"As we all know, the Red Swordswoman is an assassin hero with extremely high damage in the canyon. Once the opponent is successfully predicted by her small skills, she will be easily knocked out," the male anchor Bai Lian looked in the direction indicated by Chang Qing, and was so excited that he seemed to have foreseen the result, and said passionately:

"As a veteran of the game, Caesar's most amazing skill is his prediction when using skills, which is rarely wrong. Xinghe dared to fight Caesar's red-clad female swordsman without even complete equipment. I have to say that he is really a little unlucky guy who is about to be beaten!"

(End of this chapter)

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